I'm bringing the fire, not maybe,
This world could make you feel crazy,
Work ethic never lazy,
And my hardships done made me,
Flowing, I'm flowing,
Wherever, I'm going,
I pray to Allah,
Forever I'm learning,
The world keep turning,
While I'll be destroying the duppies,
The fire I spit -
It be burning.
My turn - these skills you cannot acquire,
Discern we are an empire,
I earn you fake - you a lier -
Watch out for hoes that pop tires.
I work to be the supplier,
Monopoly, we rich,
Getting money - we the provider.
The game is to be sold not told,
And if you wanna know,
Behold your soul is what's required
I am the light into flame,
I turn the heat up when I'm wired
And take over the entire,
Sky heat elevates,
So you know I'm getting higher,
Limitless no Andrew Howard,
Fake rappers I devour,
Crush and roll em' up like sour,
I stay G to the code,
Men that hit women are hoes,
You ain't rapping, you yelling.
I'll kidnap you my felon,
And slap the rap out your melon,
Misterjuro Dominican Bronx bomber, no telling,
What type of time I'm on
But I'm a sinister rapper Kidnapping magic
The more I practice the habits
The more I manage n damage,
These so called rappers is rabbits
Claiming they kings of new York,
Tricks are for kids
Bitch I'm rich when I talk,
Labels will find and sign me,
JURO's not Normal, I warn you,
It's all a matter of timing,
I'm dropping bombs when im rhyming,
On every song that I'm writing,
But are WE talking about fiction
or we talking bout facts,
I'm all about real talk
With New Yorkers on my back,
Matter fact, on my shoulders,
Said I'm wrapped,
And I'm trapped in this rap
I'm a soldier and the violence made me bolder,
And as I got older,
Know that Bitches made me colder,
Maryjane is never sober,
MisterJuro never fold bruh,
Aiming for the throne sir,
Your death is getting closer,
I came to bring the pain
As I get INTO my attack mode
In this rap game ho,
that's my harmony,
You ain't harming Me,
Sorry see, I stay sucker free
these mosquitoes
do not bother me,
Word to G.O.D
Better recognize me
I am wavy like the NAVY,
MVP like Tom Brady,
Creativity done made me be
The nigga that you see,
And you aint never heard of an mc
like, JURO SAID ITS
Riches over bitches,
Hitting switches when I'm whipping in the street,
And then flip it in a week,
All these other rappers weak,
Said your talk is really cheap,
You aint never hits streets,
You aint never put in work,
Ya' know
You don't want no static,
You don't know me Or my status.
I really don't beef,
Niggas just vanish
And if you ain't worth my time,
I'll take it back dammit,
Like, eye for eye,
You Know what I mean,
In the.
land of the blind -
the one eyed man is king
In essence, feel my presence on this beat,
I got the energy in me,
To generate power to a generation
that's in need of a little guidance,
So we guide them.